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smol
Aug 21, 2015 21:41:23 GMT -6
Post by Eleanor on Aug 21, 2015 21:41:23 GMT -6
Eleanor sat, flickering her tail, in the tall prairie grass. she was a small thing, about the size of a near-grown kitten, and had never grown above that size. she had an ambiguous past, and wide, kitten-like eyes that betrayed none of the secrets. she was quiet. she was inconspicuous. she was, in fact, nothing of conequence. and she sat in a field which was, of course, nothing of consequence. But looks can be deceiving, of course. Who know, maybe hers were too. Nettles were beautiful, but stung. spiders wove with such delicate grace, but killed. even inviting places of residence could be stocked with poisonous snakes. who knew? WORDS: XXX TAGS: NOTES: Meep
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XOXO SHIN OF GS + THQ
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